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This is one of my favorites and the one that they chose to put on the cover of the local alternative weekly when they did a piece on her. It is such an intense piece that I couldn't help but wonder what everybody thought about her when they saw it. She had such a wide range of styles and subject matter that to throw this at them without a little explanation almost seemed misleading. Whereas this girl might be playing jacks in another Gianaclis work, this one is in full response mode to the horror that lies before her, what looks like a smiling Marilyn Monroe, who is made up of a waving sheet and stuck by clear as clear nails to the inside of a an old wooden box. Before her is a dark, tattered walkway wrending cavelike up. Below a slothlike creature chewing its nails as though it too is feeling this fear. A letter sits unnoticed in the corner. </image:caption></image:image><lastmod>2016-04-18T15:43:58+00:00</lastmod><changefreq>monthly</changefreq></url><url><loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/2012/06/24/25/</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/101_0295-e1340508735174.jpg</image:loc><image:title>101_0295</image:title><image:caption>This is one of the Ladies. Gianaclis' Triptych. The Ladies are beautiful, they are seductive and they are all and they are one.</image:caption></image:image><lastmod>2023-01-09T23:10:10+00:00</lastmod><changefreq>monthly</changefreq></url><url><loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/2012/06/24/twinkie/</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/101_0287.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Twinkie</image:title><image:caption>"I always thought seeing Twinkie soaring up in the heavens was fitting for him. He was a one of a kind cat. I suppose this painting is what he's doing now." Joey Kantor</image:caption></image:image><lastmod>2016-04-18T15:13:42+00:00</lastmod><changefreq>monthly</changefreq></url><url><loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/2012/08/24/resurrection/</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/462.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Resurrection</image:title><image:caption>I never knew what to think of this one. It always looked like a weird headed person whose soul happened to be rising up from out of his or her head. I named it Resurrection. </image:caption></image:image><lastmod>2016-04-18T15:10:34+00:00</lastmod><changefreq>monthly</changefreq></url><url><loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/2012/06/27/the-logo-of-katherine-gianaclis/</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/gianaclislogo.jpg</image:loc><image:title>Gianaclis logo</image:title><image:caption>This was the logo of the artist Katherine Gianaclis. It is of a woman riding a horse high and proud, through the heavens perhaps. </image:caption></image:image><lastmod>2016-04-18T15:07:50+00:00</lastmod><changefreq>monthly</changefreq></url><url><loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/2012/06/24/angel-016/</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/angel-016.jpg</image:loc><image:title>angel 016</image:title><image:caption>"There were never any names for the angels. We just numbered them."</image:caption></image:image><lastmod>2016-04-18T15:05:17+00:00</lastmod><changefreq>monthly</changefreq></url><url><loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/2012/06/24/another-angel/</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/angel-021.jpg</image:loc><image:title>angel 021</image:title><image:caption>"These angels were the antithesis of every dark path she had ever trod down before. Here was only elation. Beauty without question of degree, just do, just be." </image:caption></image:image><lastmod>2016-04-18T15:02:56+00:00</lastmod><changefreq>monthly</changefreq></url><url><loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/2012/06/24/hi-im-joey-kantor-katherine-gianaclis-was-my-mother/</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/image2.jpg</image:loc><image:title>image</image:title></image:image><image:image><image:loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/image.jpg</image:loc><image:title>image</image:title></image:image><lastmod>2016-04-18T14:55:24+00:00</lastmod><changefreq>monthly</changefreq></url><url><loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/2012/08/27/the-new-world/</loc><image:image><image:loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/20120827-091315.jpg</image:loc><image:title>20120827-091315.jpg</image:title></image:image><lastmod>2016-04-18T13:42:06+00:00</lastmod><changefreq>monthly</changefreq></url><url><loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com/abou/</loc><lastmod>2012-05-01T22:16:23+00:00</lastmod><changefreq>weekly</changefreq><priority>0.6</priority></url><url><loc>https://katherinegianaclis.com</loc><changefreq>daily</changefreq><priority>1.0</priority><lastmod>2023-01-09T23:10:10+00:00</lastmod></url></urlset>
